Yu Qianling found out that there was still a person in the house. She hurriedly wiped her eyes that were misty with tears and followed the voice. A man in Tsing Yi stood in a corner, leaning against a wall. The light was dim, and she couldn't see his face clearly.

"Don't be rude when you leave the wind."

Yu Qianling suddenly remembered that the man in front of him called himself the imperial sister-in-law, that is, he was Mo Zixiang's younger brother.

"You are Mo Hanyun, the Nine Emperor Princes. You saved me? Yu Qianling finally remembered.

Mo Hanyun shook his head, his eyes fell on the strange lamp: "You are already dead, this king is not Bian Que Huatuo, how can he come back to life." However, there is something that can. Nalan Caiyinling looked at the lamp on the table, and she remembered that she had seen it in ancient books.

Mo Hanyun didn't answer: "Is the Linglong pendant really a jade pendant?" ”

"A thousand years ago, the Gusu clan rebelled, and the patriarch tried to kill the lord of the country and replace him. Unexpectedly, they did not succeed, but were exterminated. Buyezhan's whereabouts are unknown. The Four Holy Clans became the Three Holy Clans. So now most people only know about the three holy relics, but not the four holy relics. There is only a record of the Nightless Lamp in the ancient books of the lord of the country. Yu Qianling said.

"It is Linglong Pei who saves you, and it is the Nightless Zhan that makes your body completely recover." Mo Hanyun said.

Yu Qianling felt that there was no discomfort in her body at all. She touched her face and felt that it was very smooth. Roll up your sleeves and there is no wound at all.

Yu Qianling hurriedly got out of bed and walked to the shabby dresser. The self in the mirror is both strange and familiar.

Mo Hanyun took a candle and walked over, so that Yu Qianling could see more clearly.

The three thousand green silk is as shiny as silk, and the willow leaves are bent under the eyebrows, and the eyes are watery, which is better than the stars in the sky. Under the small nose, the cherry mouth is small, and the lips are red and the teeth are white. The cheeks that were originally a little chubby are just right. The skin is better than snow, and there is no other trace. If you cut the root of the onion, it is slender and white. The pea-sized red birthmark on the back of the hand was missing.

Before, she was like a flower. Now, she is captivating the country.

Yu Qianling couldn't believe her eyes, she turned her head and looked at Mo Hanyun suspiciously.

"Linglong Pei is a sacred relic of your Mono clan. When your father gave it to you, didn't he tell Linglong what it was really for? Mo Hanyun asked.

Yu Qianling touched his forehead, and a red flame pattern flashed.

"Qiao Yuewei, she really wants Linglongpei. She tortured me for half a year. If it weren't for those people who had forgotten to bring me food for days. I'm still being tortured by her in Xiangwang's Mansion! ”

Yu Qianling remembered the inhuman torture he had suffered in the past six months, and his tone became extremely angry. Murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

Li Feng smiled coldly: "Since that's the case, then kill her." ”

It turned out that the role of the holy relics was really not just to elect the lord of the country, and she didn't care about it before. Now that she has been reborn, Yu Qianling doesn't know whether she should be happy or not. If Mo Zixiang and Qiao Yuewei knew that they were not dead, what would their expressions be?

"You shouldn't have saved me out of kindness, right? You haven't answered me yet, why is the Nightless Lamp in your hands? Yu Qianling turned around, and his gaze became fierce.

"Because I am a descendant of the Gusu clan. My ancestors did not rebel at all, they were framed by the Northern War. Mo Hanyun's words became low, and his eyes were filled with coldness.

Yu Qianling was stunned for a moment.

"Beizhan Xifeng surrendered to Daning and killed your parents and clansmen. And I, too, have to settle accounts with the Northern War. Why don't we cooperate? Mo Hanyun said.

Yu Qianling felt a sharp pain in his chest, and he was indescribably sad, as if his heart had been cut open with a wound that was covered with salt. She tried to hold back, but tears welled up in her eyes.

"I want revenge, I want to avenge my parents! There are also Mo Zixiang and Qiao Yuewei, I have suffered in the past six months, and I want to return them all! ”